"Ah...why...those...that's..." Bing'er pointed at his back, speaking incoherently.
"I'm fine!" Bingze Wuying turned her back.
"But……"
"It seems we're going to spend the night here tonight." Bingze Wuying opened the car door and looked at his beloved car that had become a mess. After looking around, the car had long disappeared.
"Uh...what should I do?" Bing'er looked anxious.
"It's okay! Let's talk about everything after dawn!" Was he afraid that Ye would worry? Bingze Wuying smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Oh~ you... come in. It's very cold outside!" Bing'er said uncomfortable;
Bingze Wuying hesitated and sat up.
"Let me check the wound again..." Bing'er still didn't give up.
"Aren't you scared?" Bingze Wuying said lightly;
"I'm sorry just now..." Bing'er looked apologetic.
"It's okay. Anyone who has seen it will show the same reaction as you." Bingze Wuying seemed to have gotten used to it.
"sorry……"
"You have nothing to be sorry for. It's okay!" Bingze Wuying didn't seem to care at all, but... he cared about her, so how could he not care about her reaction...
"Can I take a look again? I will never make a fuss anymore!" Bing'er looked serious.
Bingze Wuying turned her back to her and lifted her clothes.
There was a long "centipede" on his back... and there were about six or seven gun holes, and some small scars. The glass slag was nothing compared to these...
Bing'er stretched out his right hand and covered his back. A tear fell quietly. She didn't know that she was crying, and she didn't even know that her hand was on Bingze Wuying's back.
Looking at these wounds, I guess he has experienced a lot of painful things. But why is it so serious? Is this a knife wound? Bing'er puts his hand on the long "centipede". And these are gunshot wounds.
...
Who is he? Why is he covered with scars? And who am I? Where does the scars behind me come from?
She discovered it accidentally during a shower. She also had knife and gunshot wounds... Maybe this is not surprising. Because she may not be as simple as a student. Why do those people kill me? Except for this wound
In addition, why are there any more?
And who is he? Why is he so messy!
"Bing'er? What's wrong with you?" Bingze Wuying said for a long time;
"Uh... I'm fine. I'll help you stop the bleeding first!" Bing'er shook off the mess, took off her coat, then bite her teeth, and then...
"hiss……"
"Why..." Bingze Wuying looked at the 'rotted cloth' in Bing'er's hand and immediately understood.
"Because there is nothing, so... just put it in a moment~" Bing'er thought he was disgusting.
"You will be very cold like this!" Bingze Wuying was a little angry. He clearly told you that I'm fine. You can catch a cold easily if you do this. Why can't you take care of yourself so much? Bingze Wuying can only have a child alone
Stupid.
"It's okay for me. My body is very strong~" As he said that, his arms were still showing. It's time, Bing'er is still in a funny mood. [Mr. Yi: I can't stand it~]
"You...you really can't do anything to you..."
"Okay OK. Come~"!
Bingze Wuying had to let her "manipulate". Three minutes! Three minutes! Bing'er had already bandaged the wound. She was very skilled in craftsmanship. It seemed that she had bandaged her frequently before...